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I feel helpless, hopeless, too low to call out, too weak to think. Impotent tears dribble down.

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Elizabeth Smart
Age: 37
Born: 1987
Born: November 3
Activist
Author
Harpist
Historian
Memoirist
Musician
Salt Lake City
Utah
Elizabeth Ann Gilmour
Elizabeth Ann Smart
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Tears
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Work is the only only only remedy for life: for happiness, for interest, for stability, for security. Hard, willed work. Oh work!
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The long days seduce all thought away, and we lie like the lizards in the sun, postponing our lives indefinitely.
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I must spin good ghosts out of my hope to oppose the hordes at my window. If those who look in see me condescend to barricade the door, they will know too much and crowd in to overcome me.
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